Dont Slight Shinigami
By KCgal
Disclaimer: If the boys were mine, do you think Relena would lived a happy life instead of dying horribly on her first appearance in the series? Hmm? ;)
Warnings: Ooooh. A whole bunch of fun stuff in this one! *points to NC-17 rating* Lesse, AU, major potty-mouths, death (minor chars only), drug use, guns, guts, lemon (AN: further warning that this is my first ever lemon, so it may be a bit um?). I think thats it! Lol!
Pairings: 1x2, slight 3+4
Authors Note: This is my first lemon! *waves victory flag* hehe. Okay, so apologies if its not good. ;) And yes, this does *gasp* have a plot! It'll emerge from hibernation soon, promise! I know I should be working on my other fic, not putting up another series! But I swear, therell only be 2 more parts to this maybe. Heh. No, I hope Ill be able to get them up asap too! This thing just had to be written! Hope you enjoy, and PLEASE, pretty please with cherries and whipped cream on top of Duo? review?
1: Lessons on Touching Other Peoples Property.
*slap* The hand came down against the tightly denim-clad backside of
the young boy walking past. Suddenly the hands owner was aware of a low growl and
then the ground seemed to rise up to meet him. Knowing from past experience, the man
waited until he heard footsteps fade before moving.
"Christ Henri, how many times? You know better then to touch Heeros pet."
Lilac said, bending over to help the large man to his feet. Henri scowled, nursing the
side of his face where he could feel a bruise coming on.
"Ah dinna think he was about." He grumbled. Lilac rolled her eyes and went back
to the boxes they were currently ment to be checking. Blowing irritably at her short,
bright pink hair, she marked down the box numbers. Beside her, Henri finally pulled
himself together enough to join her. They worked silently for some time, before their
inventory was finished and the neat sheets were filled with the required information. With
no other task assigned to them, the two settled back comfortably around a decent sized
circular table, cracking open a couple of beers and talking amicably. Presently, one of
the small metal doors on the side of the warehouse banged open, and two figures came in.
Both were thin and obviously male, but one was significantly taller then the other. The
taller one had chestnut coloured hair which swept over his face in a gravity defying bang
and covered one bright green eye. He wore a dark navy turtleneck and baggy jeans, with
heavy black boots which clunked against the concrete floor. His companion was oriental in
origin, with his dark hair pulled back into a severe ponytail and his obsidian black eyes
swiftly running through the large room for anything out of place. An open vest was slung
haphazardly over his torso, showing of the large dragon tattoo sprawling over the left
side of his chest. A similar set of jeans to the others sat on his hips
however looking much worse for wear with many rips and holes adorning them. The metal caps
on his boots glinted in the none-too-bright lighting, as did the numerous earrings in his
left ear. The two sat themselves down at the table and Wufei raised a dark eyebrow at the
red mark on Hernis face.
"Wheres Heero?"
"Where else?" Lilac snorted, her eyes moving up the stairs to the
office room that Heero used in this particular warehouse.
"You toy with trouble again Henri?" Trowa commented, and Henri scowled.
"Yeah, well. He shouldna be allowd ta walk around lookin like tha."
"He shouldnt be allowed around here period. Hes a fuckin useless
nuisance." Wufei growled.
"Not that again WuFei. Give it up already. You know as well as anyone else that
hes not going anywhere. Sides, hes a sweet kid. Everyone likes him. Cept you
that is but you dont like anyone, so its no surprise, is it?"
Lilac said teasingly, and got a glare for her efforts.
"But we dont know anything about him. He could be a spy for Zechs
or
"
"Oh come OFF it Wu!" The Chinese man growled at the name, which, ironically, he
had been christened by the same boy they were discussing. Hearing the noise, Lilac
continued hurriedly, "-Fei. Hes too nice for that. And hed never do
anything to hurt Heero. Hes just a pretty face guys. That, and a fucking lovely
ass." She said with a sigh. Trowa and Henri kept out of the argument, which had been
going since the boy had turned up amongst them two months ago.
"I just
theres something not right about that kid." Wufei humphed,
sounding unconvincing to even himself. Finding nothing more to argue about, the martial
artist sat back in his chair and frowned at the ceiling.
Not very far away, the subject of Wufeis pondering was currently being pushed against a handy wall, while Heero raked his teeth over the soft skin on his neck. One of Heeros hands was up behind the boy, buried in the impossibly long waterfall of hair which was rapidly falling out of a hasty pony-tail. His other hand was fastened around one side of the boys denim clad ass, squeezing it hard. The boy moaned as Heero continued to lick and suck his was down his neck, leaving small red marks in his wake. A long, slim leg clad in ripped fish-nets and scuffed knee-high boots rose to wrap around Heeros body, pushing its owner closer to him and grinding their crotches together, eliciting another moan from both. Suddenly the long-haired youth grabbed his partner and flipped them over, so that Heero was up against the wall. In the same movement, the boy slid to the floor so he was kneeling before Heero. He spared no time unzipping and pushing both Heeros trousers and boxers to the floor, giving him access to what he was looking for. Smiling wickedly up at Heero, amethyst eyes sparkling, he lent forward and kissed the end of Heeros cock. Heero groaned and both of his hands went down to cup the boys head, while the boy began to lick and tease down Heeros cock. He finally took it in his mouth, swirling his tongue around the head and then down its length. Another deep groan from Heero prompted him to move closer and swallow down on Heeros cock, deep-throating him in one easy motion. Rolling his head up from looking down at the beautiful sight below him, Heero squeezed his eyes shut and rested his head heavily against the wall. Feeling himself enveloped in the soft, warm mouth of his current pet.
Hed found Duo walking around down by the docks, not far from their other warehouse, and, not unknown to indulge in the many prostitutes walking the streets, Heero had stopped to have a closer look. The boy was even more attractive up close then from a distance and although Heero had mistaken him for a girl at first, because of the long hair, he was immediately taken by the boys obvious good looks. The clothes that he wore, the same as he was in now- the incredibly short black denim cut-offs, the too small black shirt and the odd expanses of tatty fishnets on not only his legs but his arms as well- showed off a firm but willowy body which practically screamed to be touched. And then there was the hair. Heero admitted to himself that the long, silky wave of chestnut hair that Duo sported down to his buttocks was one of the things that first caught his attention. However, it was Duos bubbly personality and ability to draw people in and befriend them that seemed to slot him in so easily into Heeros gang. That, and Heeros increasing possessiveness of the boy, making him unwilling to let Duo go, not that Duo had made any indication that he wanted to leave.
Heero suddenly tensed up, Duos enthusiastic ministrations finally paying off as he exploded into the boys waiting mouth, crying out his name. Duo grinned up at Heero, licking his lips to divulge them of the rivulets of cum that had burst out of his mouth. He stayed kneeling on the floor while Heero composed himself and pulled his trousers back up.
"Get up." He ordered Duo, but not unkindly. The long-haired boy obligingly
did so, allowing room for Heero to move away from the wall. Heero however grabbed Duo
about the waist and crushed their bodies together. Eyeing Heero from the corner of his
eyes, Duo wrapped his arms lazily around the others body, resting his cheek against
Heeros shoulder and looking up at him. Heeros hands wandered down over his
body, making Duo shiver.
"You know, you dont have to be so hard on your guys
I mean, you really
slammed Herni a " Duo said softly, making sure it sounded a timid suggestion.
"He shouldnt touch you." Heero cut him off, squeezing him tighter
momentarily.
"Im used to it. Hes not gunna do anything to me, its just what guys
like him do, yknow? Im the outsider here." Which they both knew
wasnt strictly true. Sure, hed only been there a short time, and everyone knew
he was only there as Heeros play-thing, but everyone in the group was genuinely fond
of him to a greater degree then Heero had ever been liked by his people. When Heero
didnt respond to that, Duo kissed him gently on the side of the neck and spoke
again. "Wu-man and Trowa are back. Didnt you want to talk to them?" He
asked. Heero had noticed that Duo seemed to have a great sense of awareness of what was
happening around him. Listening carefully, he could faintly make out the sounds of
Wufeis self-righteous sounding exclamations downstairs. Sighing, he let go of Duo,
who stepped away, and went over to his desk. Casting a glance at it, he quickly spotted
what he wanted and scooped up several sheets before heading out the door and down the
stairs. Duo trailed after him, making sure to close the door of the office behind him.
Bouncing down the stairs, he spotted the people around the table, and Heero joining them.
A few more bounds, and he plopped himself down in a nearby chair, settling to listen
unobtrusively.
"You counted the last batch in?" Heero asked Henri curtly. The large man nodded,
sliding the papers they had filled out over to the younger man. "Hn." Heero
nodded after a brief glance over them. "Wufei?" Calculating cobalt eyes turned
to the Chinese man, who sat up a little straighter and looked Heero in the eye.
"Trowa and I went back to Kimmin. Defiantly Zechs. He swiped a whole fucking load of
coke. This is going too far Yuy you know hes been itching to cut in on us.
You are going to do something about this injustice I assume?" He replied indignantly.
Heero narrowed his eyes, obviously thinking.
"Whens our next arrival?" He asked Trowa.
"Tomorrow." Came the short reply. Heero nodded.
"Arms, isnt it?" A nod. "We go early. Hell show. Zechs has had
enough warnings. Its time to put him back in his place. Inform the others. I want
everyone there." Wufei nodded in ascent, obviously happy with the plan.
"Allright boss! Gonna kick some Fang butt!" Lilac crowed, pulling a gun from the
back of her pants and caressing it lovingly. Heero abruptly stood up, shoving his seat
violently back and giving a glance towards Duo before turning and leaving the warehouse.
Duo scrambled out of his seat and after him, waving and smiling at the others as he did
so.
"Bai-bai Lilly, Henrox, Wu-man, T!" He chirruped, receiving two smiles, a glare
and a blank look in return. "Hey Heero! Wait up!" Duo called, trotting to catch
Heero up. A loud bleep echoed through the night, then Heero opened the door of
a small dark green sports car, getting in and waiting impatiently for Duo to do the same.
"Christ, whats the big rush?" The long-haired boy asked as he finally made
it to the car. No sooner had he shut the door, the car was off down the road with a shriek
of protest from the tires. They sat in silence for a while, before Duo began to fidget,
playing idly with the ends of his hair. "So you reckon Zechs will actually be dumb
enough to turn up tomorrow? Even after youre more then likely to have figured out
who took the other stuff by now?" He finally asked, looking over at Heero, who was
staring darkly at the road. "Oh dont get all dark and grouchy Hee-chan!
Youre no fun like this." He pouted, giving Heero a mock scowl. "Im
sure youll get the blonde git good." For the next five minutes Duo happily
chattered away, trying to cheer Heero up while they drove at high speeds towards
Heeros flat.
As Heero cut the engine and moved to get out of the car, Duo reached
over at put a hand on his knee and pinned him with serious eyes. "Im serious
Heero. Dont worry yourself needlessly all night. Youre just doing what needs
to be done." Heero considered him for a moment, then nodded, before getting out of
the car. Duo smiled and hopped out as well, bounding after the other boy into the lift.
"Youll be all right in your room tomorrow?" Heero asked him as he inserted
his key-card into the lift and pushed the button for the top level. The lift jolted
slightly and began speeding upwards.
"Of course. You dont have to worry about me Hee-chan." Duo reassured, as
Heero wrapped his arms possessively about the Americans waist from behind and began
nuzzling and biting at Duos neck. Duo rolled his head to the side and closed his
eyes, reveling in the feeling of Heeros lips on his neck. "Just take care of
yourself and come back to me in one piece." He near-whispered. Heeros hands
were straying downwards, and one slid under the front of Duos cut-offs, eliciting a
moan from the boy. Just then the elevator dinged and the lift stopped,
its doors swinging open to reveal Heeros rather nice apartment. They managed
to move forward out of the lift, and Heero unzipped Duos pants, while Duo unbuckled
the fishnet bands around his arms.
Heero span Duo around while pulling his shirt up over his head, then removing his own. Running his hands over the smooth contours of Duos back, he ran his tongue up the side of the delicate boys heart-shaped face, before lapping at the Americans mouth until a deliciously soft pink tongue met his own. Long arms wrapped up and around his body, pushing them closer together Duo somehow molding himself onto the front of Heero in a way none of his other pets ever had.
Heero pushed them backwards unconsciously until Duos ass hit the back of the wooden top of a table. Duos arms left him, and so did his lips as the boy lifted himself onto the table. Heeros mouth trailed down the creamy expanse of neck and torso as Duo lent back on his elbows before sliding backwards along the table. Giving out a growl, Heero grabbed hold of the small but unfastened denim shorts and pulled them down off Duo, then ripped his own pants off impatiently. Duo slid back further and then suddenly Heero was crawling up on top of him, kissing him viciously and forcing him to lie down completely against the cool wood.
While their tongues battled, Duo wrapped his arms back around Heero, letting his fingertips trail tantalizingly down the Japanese boy. He also bent his legs up, moving slightly under Heero so that their painfully erect members rubbed against each other, causing both to moan. Reaching up with only a brief look, Heero snatched a small tube from the shelves next to the table, de-capping it with a practiced flick. Coating his fingers liberally with its contents, he lent back down to the fey creature below him and fastened his mouth onto a pink nipple. His fingers ventured further south, and Duo soon gasped in pleasure, throwing his head back and clutching at Heeros hair like a lifeline. One slicked finger inside him soon became two, then three. By this time Duo was gasping, breathing heavily and writhing in anticipation and need.
"Heero! I-I need you
now!" He managed to gasp out, causing Heero to look
up at him. Faced with wide, pleading amethyst pools and his own almost unbearable needs,
Heero couldnt wait any longer and position himself. Duos legs rose further to
grant him access, and then the two were moaning with the first thrust. Duos fingers
dug deeply into his back, the slight pain of his fingernails creating another wave of hot
pleasure in Heero.
"Heeeerrooo
" Duo moaned huskily, straight into Heeros ear as the
Japanese boy steadied himself. A moment later Heero brushed up against the special spot
inside him, causing him to let out a very vocal series of moans and gasps. Heero began to
thrust faster, gaining momentum. Duo was deliciously tight, as he was every time, and the
silky warmth encasing him made him wonder how this one boy could make him feel this way.
Not to mention the large, dreamy looking amethyst eyes which he could feel centered on
him. Duo pulled his head off the table slightly so that he could use his mouth on the
enticing expanse of Heeros shoulder hovering before him. The long-haired boy fasted
his mouth onto a spot and began sucking and nibbling on it as Heero thrust up into him,
his hips rising to meet each movement. One particularly deep thrust caused him to break
his hold however, another exclamation erupting from him as his head flew back in ecstasy.
Looking down on the boy writhing below, matching his movements perfectly, Heero
acknowledged the fact that Duo was the best pet he had ever had, or was ever likely to
come across.
Just as he thought it would never get better then this, Heero felt a slight vibration against his chest where their two bodies were touching, a rumbling which moved up through his lovers chest and emerged as a sound that almost drove Heero straight over the edge there and then. It was the singularly most sexy and seductive sound that Heero had ever heard, and was something that hed only ever heard Duo do. Duo was purring. A deep, low, rolling purr which he only emitted while they were fucking, and only when he was feeling particularly gratified. Duo was always the vocal lover, matching Heeros silent ways perfectly, and the purring was something like an added bonus which had always driven Heero completely, totally and undeniably nuts. The first time it had happened, it had taken almost a whole night on any available surface for him to be sated.
This time, it just increase Heeros burning desires, and his thrusting became harder and faster. He pulled his head away from where it was resting in the crook of Duos neck, and looked down at the fey boy. Duo looked up at him almost lazily from beneath lidded eyes and lowered lashes, his mouth slightly opened and his lips pouty and swollen from their rough kisses. The sight of Duo like that was enough to bring him to the edge, and he moved his whole body into the next thrust, creating more friction on the other boys erection while hitting his pleasure center at the same time. Duos mouth opened further and a silent scream of ecstasy, the two of them tilting on the edge together for a brief moment before falling helplessly into a storm of violently passionate pleasure. Creamy white fluid splashed up between them, creating a sticky mess on both of their stomachs, while another stream was emptied deep into Duo himself.
They lay still for sometime, basking in the warm afterglow. Then Duo
looked over the top of Heeros shoulder, extending a leg up into the air slightly and
looking at it critically.
"Damn Heero, I wish youd give me time to take my boots off." He said with
a chuckle. Heero snorted into his neck, before rolling sideways slightly and looking up at
the long, slim leg displayed for inspection. It still had the ripped fishnets running over
half the thigh and down the calf, and the worn leather encased the rest of the shapely
limb.
"I dont mind, but I could kick ya or somethin while were doin
this." The chestnut haired boy said, lowering the leg carefully and snuggling into
the other boy above him.
"Dont care." Heero muttered succinctly. This time Duo snorted.
"Well, you wouldnt, would you?" He said, his hands beginning to move
across Heeros back, his lips grazing across Heeros neck. For a moment Heero
let him, but then jerked his shoulder away and rolled off Duo to land on the ground in one
fluent movement. Duo rose up onto his elbows, eyes showing his confusion.
"Hee-chan?" Startling Prussian blue eyes flicked up to meet wide amethyst ones.
"You do that, and we wont be eating any dinner." Duos face flashed
mischief, and he swung his legs over the side of the table. Booted feet firmly on the
ground, he draped himself bonelessly over Heero and licked the other boys ear.
"I wouldnt be to sure about that koi
" He practically purred,
nibbling slightly on the ear. A light hand caressed him briefly down his side and across
his back before Heero stepped back and disappeared into the bathroom. Duo was left
standing in the middle of the room, pouting like a little boy whod lost his
lollypop. Sighing, he bent down to retrieve his discarded clothing. He thought hed
better go find something to eat before his stomach rebelled violently
he knew
hed have plenty of time to accost Heero later. After all, they did have the
whole night ahead of them...
TBC...